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Where the stars passed, a slight ray of spiritual light flashed, Han Yiming couldn't catch up with him, but following the spiritual light, he had already seen him fall on a hill after a while. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He pulled his legs and left, Han Yiming had only walked a few steps here, and the Ah Tu in his hand had already writhed, it opened its eyes, its four legs were stretched, and it looked down, and it was about to go to the ground. Han Yiming squatted down and put it on the ground, it stretched, shook its body, ran behind Xingchen, ran a few steps, and turned to look at Han Yiming. Coming down the mountain, I have seen a road with people coming and going, the traffic is busy, and the roadside paving is full of tea and everything. Han Yiming has not been out of the house since he was a child, and when he entered Lingshan and was far away from the world, he was naturally a little greedy, looked around, and walked towards the city with the stars under his feet. Walking into the city, I saw that the bluestone road was clean and wide, the wine flags on both sides of the road were displayed, the shops were one after another, the houses were lined up one after another, and the tourists were weaving, which was actually lively that I had never seen. After looking at it for a while, he saw Xingchen standing in front of a restaurant waiting for him, and Ah Tu was also sitting in front of the restaurant. Hurriedly stepped forward, Xingchen looked at the restaurant twice, and said, "Master, let's wait for someone here, he will definitely come." ”

Han Yiming didn't know who he was waiting for, so he asked him, but he said, "The head will know when he sees it." Han Yiming shook his head slightly, he couldn't help it, he wanted to know, but he didn't say a word. Xiao Er of the restaurant saw them standing outside the door and ran out to greet the guests, Han Yiming said, "Okay, let's go in." Led by Xiao Er, he went up to the second floor and sat down on a seat by the window. According to the name of the dish reported by Xiao Er, I picked a few vegetarian dishes and two plates of dim sum.

Xingchen sat in his seat, his body shaking and looking around. Han Yiming said: "What is the purpose of you putting Lingwu there?" Xingchen smiled: "The head of the sect will know in a few days." Han Yiming was very surprised: "In a few days, aren't you afraid that the white lion won't be able to get along with it?" Xingchen smiled: "No, it's still small, and its spiritual power is not as good as Ah Tu, how can the white lion not get along with it?" The white lion is a spiritual creature, how can it be unable to get along with the spiritual enlightenment that can't match itself? If it really can't get along with these little spiritual creatures, those Lingzhi on the chest of the head of the house will be gone a long time ago." Han Yiming thought about it too, and his heart relaxed.

After a while, Xiao Er sent the dishes up, Han Yiming's dust was broken for a long time, and when he saw these dishes, the dust was overflowing, and his heart was full of feelings, and he couldn't eat a bite, so he could only watch. The stars ate sweetly. Suddenly, Xiao Er over there said loudly: "Qin Gongzi is here, please sit upstairs, Childe's usual seat, what about the small one for Gongzi?" The man had a thin back, wearing a blue cocoon silk robe, a folding fan diagonally inserted behind his neck, a green scarf wrapped around his head, playing with two walnuts in one hand, walked upstairs, and casually took out a small silver ingot from his bosom and threw it to Xiao Er, Xiao Er nodded and led him to the table over there. Han Yiming looked at this back, was stunned for a long time, and blurted out: "Qingzhu Mark?"

He was stunned for a moment at Han Yiming, then turned around, walked over to the table here, stood up, saluted first, and then called out respectfully: "Master." Han Yiming never expected it to be him, looked at him for a moment, turned to look at Xingchen, Xingchen was looking at him, knowing that Xingchen was bringing himself to find Qingzhu Biao, and looked up and down at Qingzhu Biao: "It seems that you have left Lingshan and have a good life." ”

Qingzhu Biao is a personal essence, and replied: "The reason why I am here today is all because of the master." Why is Master here?" Han Yiming said, "I'll see how you're doing?" Qingzhu said, "I've never heard of it before, and I've enjoyed it." Now that the master is coming, there must be something important to come for the disciple to do, and the master just commands, and the disciple will definitely do it. "He's smart. Han Yiming couldn't help but admire Shen Ruofu's accuracy in looking at people, Qingzhu Biao was the most immoral in his eyes, but after he entered the world, he could still be so respectful to himself, which showed that he was really a disciple of Lingshan.

smiled slightly: "Sit down first, I want vegetarian dishes, you can eat as much as you like." Qingzhubiao sat down next to him, and Han Yiming saw that he was still a scoundrel at this time, but his disgust with him had disappeared at this time. Qingzhubiao sat for a moment and said, "What does the master command?" Before Han Yiming could speak, Xingchen had already said: "The head of the family is here, there is something I want you to help me with." Qingzhubiao looked at Xingchen with his eyes and said to Han Yiming: "Master, Xingchen has grown up a lot. Han Yiming smiled slightly: "Yes." Qingzhu said: "Master, if there is anything you want me to help with? Master, please give me orders. Xingchen said: "On the fifteenth day of this month, you go to Wanxuanguan." ”

Han Yiming didn't know what Xingchen wanted Qingzhubiao to do, but Xingchen said that he was slightly surprised. These days, they are all far away from the Ten Thousand Voids, and the disciples of Pingbo's disciples are not unwilling to seek the Spirit Mountain, but they are not allowed to enter the door. Lingshan settled down, Han Yiming didn't want the disciples of Lingshan and the people of Pingbo Sect to fight to the death at this time, so he deliberately avoided it, and when Xingchen said it, it was naturally unexpected for him.

Qingzhu marked and said: "Fifteen, okay, what are you going to do?" Xingchen said: "You go to Wanxuguan to burn incense and seek wealth, but you can't go like this." I have a way to change the physiognomy of the skin, and I'll tell you about it in a moment. When you burn incense, there is a word in the master, and I will write it on your hand in a while, and you bring it in, and print it in one place according to what the master said. Han Yiming had no such intention at all, but Xingchen couldn't live with common sense, and every word he said was a calculation of ten thousand illusions. Calculated Pingbo, Han Yiming would never say half a word. Qingzhu Biao heard that there were spells to learn, and said, "That's all?" Xingchen said: "This is the case this month." But on the fifteenth of next month, I will give you another word, and you will go again then. ”